" "Jack!" cried Thames, in indignant surprise. She calls him a pig, and she says he ain’t Valade. The comtesse always felt Madame Valade to be not of her class, of course. He brought home a few waverers to talk to them where they had no chance of getting away. She helped Jack to sit down, and dragged the jacket off him, lifting his shirt to expose the gash that had sliced across his side. She remembered that she had not gone to bed until two o'clock in the morning. He then made off.
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